Nou jah... Dansen op Papier...
Dan hier maar een "gedicht"van mij
Aight, just go away with your fake ass dime
Ihaven't seen you for a long time
What's the matter with you, you scared?
Scared to get compared?
With me?
This stupid MC?
Dogg, I fucking flame your ass
I harras...
Your family, your friends, everyone you know
So just walk out the door, and go
Go and cry in your basement
For you, I already got a replacement
Here's Obie
He always disses Moby
And Moby's just a fag... like you
I should kill you, it was due
But enough of this, I'm spending too much time
You're just a slime-
Ball, and everybody hates your style
I only have to go another mile
So I'll just stop
Before you get me another cop
Chasing my ass...